.. but you know.”“I wore you out?” she said with a chuckle. “Is that what you’re saying, Toby?” Snorting she shrugged. “Well, young man ...ou did a pretty good job of working me over as well.”Still tingling with thoughts of what he had done she still experienced aftereffects in her breasts and vagina, Sam was completely satisfied with what happened last night. She had been so wiped out that she had no trouble getting to sleep. Her pussy ached with overexertion, but she thought, it hurts so. I was constantly playing with my dick and sticking things in my ass. You name it, it went up there. Broomsticks, the handle from the toilet plunger, little action figures (that really hurt!!), my mom’s turkey baster filled with hot water, I even sat on top of the washing machine and jerked my dick while the thing was on spin cycle and jerking all around just to see how it felt. All I know is my dick was hard all the time and I kept putting stuff in my ass.I also started looking at girls a. Your fingers slide through my ponytail and give a gentle tug. “Perfect for holding on to.” The white silk scarf is brought closer to my eyes and pulled gently across my eyes and the bridge of my nose and finally pulled back under my ponytail and tied snuggly. Complete darkness. “Now we’re going to have some fun. Let me lead you to the bed” you snicker as you grasp my hand and lead me to the edge of the bed. “Stop” you command and I quickly obey. I can hear you walking around me and sitting. It was your secret, a little escape from the daily grind. A place where others explore erotic fantasies from the safety of anonymous names. You log on and check your messages, a sudden intrigue as you find a several new responses to your post, your eyes skipping over each one, the content playful and naughty. Keeping the cell close, you see a familiar username that makes you smile mischievously. One connection that had stirred your intrigue that bit more than the rest, a montage of mails.